Because I am blue, I live between blue and white.
Color paints the world and paints my house.
A poet said, "Your house is your larger body. It grows in the sun and sleeps in the silence of the night. It sometimes dreams."
Dreams are a mixture of all colors, a sign of nothingness.
The autobiography of an Apiao comes from what he saw and heard in real life, in hospitals, or in villages and towns.
Hope you all like it.
Purpose: To teach people to remember Chunshan